Transformed Marvel Genius

Salem, a small town in the upper north corner of Boston.

After disembarking from the plane, Anna walked into the woods, followed by Coulson, with a small team of agents carrying lead boxes.

There was mist in the woods, and the visibility was less than five meters. In addition, the trees were lush, and the feet were on the ground one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Ouch... Anna's foot was stabbed, and the little fat hand was clinging to the stone, feeling wet on her hand. Looking closely, it turned out to be a tombstone, which was broken.

I clapped my hands, took out a tissue, wiped it, and lowered my head.

That part is at the foot.

Huh... It turned out to be a cemetery, Anna's eyebrows were drooping.

There are tombstones everywhere, some missing corners, some toppled, and some torn in half.

"It used to be an old cemetery. Ten years ago, the city government re-planned one. It's deserted in the north!" said the little black girl.

Salem is a New England region with a humid continental climate similar to that of the United Kingdom.

An agent took out a stun stick, poked it on the ground, dragged out a poisonous snake, and threw it to the side.

On the tombstone, the crow is calling, crunching, and it is not afraid of people.

It looks like a spellcasting atmosphere.

Annoyed, Anna waved her hand to drive away the crow, and the edge became clearer.

Vaguely seen figures.

The witch, the target of Anna's trip, took another two steps and saw three witches, among which Old Jenny was standing beside them.

The head witch took out a handful of sand from her bosom and threw it into the air. In a whisper, the fog all around dissipated.

At this time, many wizards have gathered in the woods, including witches and wizards, forming a circle, and it seems that they have been waiting for a long time.

Old Jenny stood up and pointed at the sand sprinkler to introduce, "This is the head of the New Orleans Witches Corps!"

Ana nodded, she represented S.H.I.E.L.D. today.

Then old Jenny introduced them one by one, and Anna learned that witches are also divided into different forces, including white witchcraft, black witchcraft, and necromantic witchcraft, etc. There are more than ten categories of large and small.

There were fifteen witches summoned by old Jenny, all of whom were said to be distinguished, and one of them, Diana, was a descendant of Brigitte Bishop.

Speaking of Brigitte Bishop, whether it is a history book or a myth, she is a well-known figure. She was the first to stand up against the vampire Dracula.

Of course.

was cut!

But what kind of character is Dracula? He is the most powerful vampire in existence. In the comics, he fought against the Children of Midnight, including Doctor Strange.

It is worth noting that Diana was also a lecturer in history at Oxford University and was very young, under thirty.

Ana shakes hands with Diana Bishop.

Diana speaks in a London accent, every word with a vibrato, which is very interesting.

It's a pity, Anna looked at the female lecturer, in her heart, Anna said sorry to her.

At Jenny's request, the wizard needed a medium to cast spells, and Anna carried the Green Goblin Osborn up.

In the woods, the wizard has found an open space with a diameter of more than ten meters. The open space has been specially leveled and tree stumps have been cut down.

The head of the witch corps took out the quicklime powder, first drew a large circle around the open space, and then drew a polygon with fifteen corners in the large circle, which was estimated to be used for positioning.

The agent places the lead box in the center of the circle.

Anna watched the wizard sit upright. Old Jenny took out an iron box from her bag and opened it, exuding a disgusting smell of blood.

Looking at other wizards, the expressions are not strange. It seems that wizards mess up a lot of things.

On the contrary, it was Bishop who looked into the iron box with a surprised expression: "What blood?"

"Chicken blood!"

Chicken blood - Anna sneered, the chicken blood has not yet coagulated into a lump, the blood of Mrs. Hydra, right?

Old Jenny dumped the blood in the iron box on the ground, going around Osborn in the lead box.

Anyway, everyone is acting, and Anna doesn't talk anymore.

Anna put her hands behind her back. She felt that this was a leader. She opened the communication and discussed with Director Fury and others to make sure everyone was ready.

Everything is ready, the ceremony begins.

Fifteen wizards joined hands and began to chant, but Anna couldn't understand, so she watched the wizards sway back and forth around the lead box, from side to side.

Anna felt that she also used this posture to shake the bottle.

Thinking of the bottle, Anna took it out of her bag, she felt a little sad, let's take a few sips!

He picked up the bottle and shook it up and down, left and right, and the wizard also shook it up and down, left and right, sucked, creaking, and the wizard also chanted, Barabara.

Very rhythmic!

According to Jenny, for wizards, death is just a new beginning. They have established a paradise after death. All wizards, after death, will float to a place to help future generations.

And Salem, in the eyes of wizards, is the Holy Land of Heroes. By borrowing the power of natural magic here, the abilities of wizards can increase exponentially.

"Anna, do you feel anything?" Coulson asked.

Anna sucked on the bottle and put it down: "What, is it cool?"

Anna felt that Coulson seemed to have a susceptible physique~www.wuxiamtl.com~ can make a fuss about everything.

It's a bit strange - the sustenance in the grove.

Anna stood on the tombstone, which was too slippery, so she took out a tissue and put it on it.

Then there was an exclamation from the agent on the side, and the ground in the woods rolled: "It's a spider, an eight-legged spider!"

Anna watched the spider swarm under the tombstone, surging like a tide, wave after wave, bypassing the tombstone, crawling straight into the circle, climbing on the wizard's feet, calves, knees... and crawling all the way to the top of their heads.

The lead box was also full of spiders.

Chill!

Anna shuddered, she felt scared and disgusted.

"No, I remember the witchcraft we learned, there is no such situation!" said the little black girl.

Anna felt that the little black girl was an honest person, but unfortunately, most of the people present, including Coulson, were kept in the dark.

In the communication, Rumlow said that the ambush was ready, waiting for Anna's order.

The critical moment has not yet come.

The spells were chanted faster and faster, until the words were almost indistinguishable at the back. Anna only heard loud noises, and the wizards swayed more and more, with smaller and smaller amplitudes, and higher and higher frequencies.

Looking towards the center, the head of the witch guild opened his eyes, looking a little anxious. His eyes told Anna that the head of the witch guild wanted to speak, but the sound was still chanting, and he wanted to stand up, but swayed with the team.

I don't know when, it was no longer the head of the witch group, but the old witch Jenny.

Now in the wizarding group, the only ones who are sober are the head of the wizarding group and Bishop.

It seems that the most powerful witchcraft is Bishop, she is resisting.

The only dissonance in the field.

In rhythm, Bishop was always a beat behind.

Pop... Anna put down the bottle, the wizard group mutated, and blood floated in the middle of the circle.